Dressed as the Regent's fox pet

After Fang Ying ran out, he took a few breaths of air and finally calmed down completely.

He patted his head, trying to capture the beautiful scene he had just seen.

But no matter how he shoots, the scene in his mind has never dissipated, and there is even a tendency to keep appearing.

After a while, Fang Yingcai let himself completely stop thinking about the scene just now.

After Fang Ying calmed down, he stepped back into the house again.Nie Mingchi had already laid down and was resting on the bed.

Hearing that Fang Ying came in, Nie Mingchi chuckled, "I thought you wanted to blow the wind outside for a while."

It's late autumn now, and it's getting colder. In Nie Mingchi's view, blowing cold wind is not a good way.

Fang Ying didn't say a word, she walked to the soft couch where she usually rested and lay down.

Nie Mingchi didn't hear anything, turned over to look at him, "What's wrong, you didn't even answer?"

Fang Ying still didn't say a word, and after a long time, he heard him say, "It's nothing, blowing a moderate amount of cold wind is good for clear mind."

Nie Mingchi made a soft sound.There was no further conversation between the two.

The end of the year is approaching, and the Imperial City of Zhongzhou ushered in the first snow.

Snowflakes fluttered down from the sky, dyeing the sky and the earth white.

Fang Ying was just drying his hands under the eaves, and now seeing the snowflakes, he couldn't help but get excited.

This is the first time he has seen snow in another world. The snow fell like a goose feather, and the world was silent, only the rustling sound of snowflakes falling.

Fang Ying has gotten to know the people in the house well over the past two months, to the point where he can dry hands and talk together.

As soon as Nie Mingchi came back, he shook off the snowflakes on his shoulders, and strode towards Fang Ying and the others.

All the people around were sharp-eyed, and they vacated their seats for Nie Mingchi long before the prince came over.

There are not so many complicated rules in the prince's mansion, but there are still the necessary etiquette. After saluting to Nie Mingchi, everyone dispersed, and finally only Fang Ying and Nie Mingchi remained.

Fang Ying quietly glanced at Nie Mingchi, and then looked at the snowflakes flying in the sky.

Nie Mingchi watched quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

The snow became heavier and heavier, and everyone returned to the house.

"The Rong people in the north of Shuozhou have been hit by heavy snow recently, and many cattle, sheep and horses froze to death," Lu Li said inside the house, "I heard that they intend to surrender this year, and they will send congratulatory gifts at the New Year's Eve banquet."

"Surrender?" Nie Mingchi raised his eyebrows.

"If I remember correctly, the Yuerong tribe attacked the villages on the border a few days ago." Nie Wu frowned.

"That's how the news came." Lu Li said.

"Then let's wait and see what they plan." Nie Mingchi said conclusively.

Time flies, and soon the end of the year is approaching, and every household begins to hang up red lanterns and replace couplets.

Fang Ying was just stepping on the ladder, holding a lantern in one hand, and was about to hang it up.

Nie Mingchi went to the palace early in the morning, and only then returned to the mansion.

At first sight of the busy servants in the mansion, it occurred to me that it was almost New Year's Eve.

He walked back to the courtyard, asked someone to find a chair to sit down, and watched other people's busyness from a distance.

Seeing this, Fang Ying didn't know what to think, and casually threw a lantern at hand into Nie Mingchi's arms.

Nie Mingchi caught it steadily, raising his eyebrows slightly.

Fang Ying made a face at him, and continued to hang the lantern by himself.

After finally hanging the lantern, there is another one.

Just as Fang Ying was about to hang another lantern, Nie Mingchi walked over, tiptoed, and hung the lantern with ease.

Fang Ying looked at the ladder under his feet, and then at Nie Mingchi who was half a head taller than himself, feeling a little sore in his heart.

However, Nie Mingchi didn't notice Fang Ying who was sore all over. He took a few lanterns and walked to the corridor.

Several servants in the corridor were hanging lanterns. Seeing Nie Mingchi coming, they all saluted him.

Fang Ying ran down the ladder and followed Nie Mingchi to see what he wanted to do.

Next, Fang Ying saw that Nie Mingchi stood on tiptoe and hung a lantern on the corridor.

One, two, three, four... Nie Mingchi hung them up very quickly, and within a short while, the lanterns in the corridor were almost finished by him.

The other servants looked at Nie Mingchi in amazement, as if they did not expect that Nie Mingchi would come here to do the work of servants.

Fang Ying was not surprised, but still looked at him straight.

Nie Mingchi turned his head, saw Fang Ying's eyes, and smiled at him.

Seeing that the lanterns in the mansion were almost hung up, Nie Mingchi stopped helping, instead, he walked to a chair and sat down to rest.

Fang Ying went around to see if there was anything that needed his help.

After a busy morning, all the lanterns in the mansion were hung up, and the couplets were replaced with new ones.

When the lights came on at night, Rao Fang Ying couldn't help but wow.

According to the custom in the past, on New Year's Eve, the emperor will personally host a banquet in honor of the ministers, and the ministers can bring their family members to the banquet together.

The preparations for this year's New Year's Eve banquet started early, and the palace people were busy, and finally got ready on New Year's Eve.

In the early morning of New Year's Eve, Fang Ying got up early from the soft couch, ready to start a new day.

Nie Mingchi wore a purple-red python robe today, looking very luxurious.

Nie Mingchi was going to enter the palace early this morning, and he probably won't be able to return until the evening banquet is over.He gave orders at the mansion early on, explained some matters, and then brought Fang Ying into the palace.

What Fang Ying was wearing today was not the servant's clothes of the mansion, but purple clothes.The noble and beautiful bright purple on his body made his appearance even more beautiful, and his facial features were so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes off them.

It wasn't the first time Nie Mingchi saw Fang Ying wearing this suit, but he still found it amazing.

The two got into the carriage one after another.The snow on the street had been cleared away, and the sound of carriage wheels could be heard from time to time. Fang Ying sat quietly holding the small hand stove that Nie Mingchi handed over.

Nie Mingchi sat in the carriage, looking at Fang Ying from time to time.

After a while, Fang Ying noticed that Nie Mingchi's complexion didn't look very good, so he hurriedly asked him.

Nie Mingchi shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

After all, with Nie Mingchi here, no one can know that he has a hidden head disease.

Fang Ying looked at him strangely, seeing that he insisted that he was fine again and again, so he didn't ask any more questions.

The atmosphere in the car was a little awkward for a while.

In such an awkward atmosphere, the carriage arrived outside the palace gate.

After the carriage was parked, Nie Mingchi and Fang Ying got off the carriage one after another.After walking for a while, the two came to the Haozang Hall where the young emperor was.

The young emperor also got up early in the morning, but before he had time to wash up, he was a little surprised to see the two of them, "So early?"

Nie Mingchi and Fang Ying then sat aside and waited for him.

As soon as the young emperor finished washing, a palace official stepped forward and whispered in the young emperor's ear, "Master Zhang Yong is here."

When the young emperor heard that Zhang was here, he quickly waved his hand to let people in.

Fang Ying was taken aback when Zhang Yong came in.Without him, the Zhang Yong in front of him is very different from the ones he has seen before.

The most obvious change is his eyes, which are confident and dazzling, like stars.The temperament of the whole body also changed, becoming calm and moderate.

Fang Ying was amazed in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

So one more Zhang Yong was waiting for the young emperor.

Fang Ying and Zhang Yong are very familiar, and they chatted in a low voice soon after sitting together.

Nie Mingchi glanced at them indifferently, and looked away without saying a word.

When Shao Di tidied up his clothes and came out, Fang Ying and Zhang Yong had stopped talking.

The young emperor was wearing a red dragon robe today, and although he was young, he was as handsome as ever.

The three of them, including Fang Ying, stayed in Haozang Hall, waiting for the arrival of the New Year's Eve banquet.

It was getting dusk, and the courtiers brought their wives and children to the banquet.

Fang Ying followed Young Emperor Nie Mingchi to the banquet.

Fang Ying was arranged to sit next to Zhang Yong, some distance away from Nie Mingchi.

However, this position is convenient for him to observe the situation at the banquet.

Sitting opposite Nie Mingchi was Prime Minister Liu's family, Fang Ying still saw Liu Xuan from his seat.Liu Xuan was wearing a blue jacket, tied around his waist with a dark belt, making his waist appear slender.

Next to him was Taiwei Huo's family, obviously Huo Baicheng was also seated.

From this point of view, Huo Baicheng and Liu Xuan were sitting very close to each other, sitting at the adjacent table.

It was rare for these two people to get together, so Fang Ying thought carefully about the plot of the New Year's Eve banquet, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't find it from his memory.

The longer he lived in this era, Fang Ying found that his memory of the original world became more and more blurred.It is really not a good thing that the plot that I remember clearly is also forgotten.

Fang Ying looked at the steps, the young emperor had announced the start of the banquet, and after a while, the sound of toasting and staggering came.

Fang Ying and Zhang Yong didn't have much interest at this table, and the two of them were happy and leisurely.

Many scrutinizing gazes were aimed at Zhang, Fang Ying was on the side, but noticed these scrutinizing gazes.

He finished his glass of cider, looked around, and drank another glass.

After drinking two glasses of fruit wine, Fang Ying suddenly felt a little hot, so he took a rest for a while.

Looking towards Nie Mingchi, he happened to see a lot of people gathered around Nie Mingchi, toasting him.

Fang Ying felt thankful that he was not sitting next to the owner, otherwise he would have to be surrounded right now.

Halfway through the banquet, a famous palace official hurried in from outside the hall and whispered something in the young emperor's ear.

Lu Li also walked into the hall and whispered something in Nie Mingchi's ear.

Nie Mingchi glanced at him, then waved his hand to let him go down.

After a while, a group of people walked in from the outside, and the sound in the hall stopped abruptly.

Everyone looked at these people in the clothes of the Rong people.

Amid the surprised gazes, a leader of the Rong tribe stepped forward, "The leader of the Rong tribe, Wu Duo, came to congratulate him!"

The young emperor also just heard the news that the Rong people came to congratulate him, and after his face returned to normal from surprise, he said, "Be flat, and give me a seat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The palace people immediately moved new tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks to the Rong people.

"Your envoy has come from a long way, why not drink some wine to warm up first." Nie Mingchi got up and walked to Wu Duo.

"I'm not in a hurry about drinking. I'll have a gift for His Majesty later." Udo said, and then he clapped his hands, and a musician walked to the center of the hall.